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alley boy - get em up lyrics

feat alley shakur and k smith

[chorus]

get ’em up! get ’em up! get ’em up!

i f-ck your b-tch she get in love
i get a word up to my n-gg-r
they gon’come and stick you up.
money on my mind,
if it ain’t money, it ain’t nothing.
n-gg-rs pillow talking with those b-tches,
but she get no luck.
seven grams in my blood, we ride around,
we deep as f-ck.
i be trying to chill, but my young n-gg-rs light you up
all this money in my pocket, hit it clever, throw it up.
yeah, i’m probably with some callie n-gg-r,
they’gon’throw it up!

west filling, n-gg-r, west really my side.
n-gg-rs switch side, they don’t really wanna ride.
i be really in that b-tch, 20 n-gg-rs on my side.
really in thsi b-tch, 2 other n-gg-rs yelling mine!

[chorus]

all the b.c.’s and g.c.’s on me,
and i brought warlords, n-gg-rs kill for me.
2000 shooters in the a, n-gg-rs steal for me.
can’t do wrong sh-t, hood holds love.
i’m the top, as soon as they see yay stolen from me.
i’mma shoot the teeth off your face, sh-t, it ain’t nothing.
b-tch, boy, i’mma pound with your wheat, boy,
no, i’mma shooter, right now i aim at your neck, boy.
give my strength back, gimme my chain back,
take that fat roller back!
they call him big daddy, ’cause he the b-tch in the house.

[chorus]

- alley boy lyrics

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